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About Pori

But real talk, I got pissed once—researchers back in the day slept on this bad boy. Took ‘em forever to clock how prostiTUTE runs the streets of your bloodstream. I’m yellin’ at my lab notes like, “Each one of you filthy animals deserves to know this!” Tarantino vibes, ya feel? Surprised me too—heard some underground story ‘bout how prostiTUTE’s cousins got linked to freaky sex hormones. Yea, prostaglandins be makin’ uteruses contract—birth shit! Blew my damn mind, like, “ProstiTUTE, you a midwife now?!”

Police officers speak about violence, petty crime in migrant-heavy Tel Aviv neighborhoods.

Man, the city is a mix of sleek glass towers and old brick facades. I can't get enough of the quirky cafes scattered around the cobblestone lanes of Keskusta. The dating app biz kinda sharpened my eye. I see details others just pass by. Like, check out the inner courtyard of Arvokatu, where street art splashed over old walls whispers secrets of underground gigs. Crazy, huh? "It is all so beautiful... and terrifying," a line straight outta Melancholia – fits the mood here perfectly.